Zhou Jinze agreed, but he disliked Bo Yuchuan's constant use of "my master".
"The Lord you speak of..."
Bo Yuchuan admitted directly: "Yes, it is C-036. I didn't recognize the Lord of Chaos before, it was my mistake."
“If I had snatched the Lord and raised him before you, I would probably be the most faithful and favored believer under the Lord’s throne, instead of you, a blockhead who is completely unaware of the Lord’s favor.”
Zhou Jinze didn't think of Qian Yuan as anything special or superior, and he disliked this attitude of treating Qian Yuan like a savior.
"No matter what, he's still just a cub and can't bear such heavy hopes from you."
Bo Yuchuan laughed: "No, you don't understand. The Lord is the Lord. No matter what form He takes, He is always a deity."
Bo Yuchuan: "Your kind of thinking is disrespectful to the gods; you are blaspheming."
“You can say these things in front of me, and you can directly call the Lord by all his names, but in front of the church people, Captain Zhou, you can’t do that, or they will arrest you and offer you as a sacrifice to the Lord.”
Zhou Jinze didn't want to argue with Bo Yuchuan, so he simply passed the matter on to Xie Mian. Xie Mian was only one person and couldn't possibly have eight hands, so Xie Mian looked around again and then patted Lin Jue's shoulder heavily:
"It's up to you."
Lin Jue: Huh? I'm teaming up with the church to attack headquarters?
Does anyone remember that I'm a doctor, or even an intern?
Regardless of how Lin Jue went from being bewildered to helpless to utterly despondent, Zhou Jinze could finally head towards the end of the world.
In fact, the place where Qianyuan descended was not far away, just on the outskirts of City A, but for humans, that place had already become the end of the world, the end of the world.
After the arrival of the polar night, the pollution outside subsided, but the monsters that had been polluted became much more active due to the approach of chaos. In the thick black fog, no one knew what was lurking and waiting for its chance to strike.
The extreme weather also disturbs human peace. In the midst of torrential rain and freezing temperatures, people can only huddle in shelters for warmth, and their range of activities is restricted.
But there is always a group of people who appear on the streets without hesitation.
They paid no heed to the monsters, the dangers, or the cold. Despite being soaked to the bone and suffering from hunger and cold, they continued to prostrate themselves with each step, marching towards the end of the throne with a devout and faithful devotion.
Zhou Jinze, wearing a black raincoat, also joined them.
He too became a tiny ant before the evil god, enduring bitter winds and rains to worship at His feet, making his wishes and bringing the person he sought home.
Many people have died on the road.
Although those people were blind believers, they were still Qianyuan's people. If Qianyuan were here and saw them fall, he would be extremely anxious.
Therefore, Zhou Jinze would stop along the way to collect the bodies of the fallen people, take their important belongings, and bring them to Qian Yuan.
In the end, Zhou Jinze was all alone.
He didn't know how long he had walked, and for the first time, he realized that such a journey could be so long.
He only came to his senses when he mechanically took a step and kicked something, almost falling over. He then realized that there was a long, large object in front of him that was too big for two people to hug.
Zhou Jinze wiped the rain off his face and looked at it carefully.
Hmm...it has suction cups.
It must be Qianyuan's tentacles.
Zhou Jinze's first reaction was that Qianyuan was so big now that the entire base couldn't contain him anymore, right? Where would he stay when he went back? Would he stay in that open space at the entrance of the base?
Only then did Zhou Jinze realize why the tentacle was just lying there, not moving even when kicked.
Has something happened?
Zhou Jinze's heart skipped a beat. He pushed the tentacle, but it didn't react at all. He could only try taking out his knife and making a cut.
Well, the tentacle finally felt a little itchy, so it moved back a bit and then lay still again.
Zhou Jinze was now certain that Qian Yuan was sleeping on the ground.
How can this be? We're sitting in the open air without even a blanket. Won't we catch a cold?
Zhou Jinze would always think about these things, and during this period of time, he had become accustomed to thinking about Qian Yuan in this way.
After looking at the enormous tentacle, Zhou Jinze said softly, "With such a large size, it shouldn't be prone to getting sick, right?"
Zhou Jinze decided to ignore the tentacle for the time being, step on it to flip over, and continue deeper.
As Zhou Jinze approached Qianyuan, the storm gradually subsided, but it remained bitterly cold and thick with oppressive fog.
Zhou Jinze then stepped over several tentacles and finally arrived in front of something that stood there like a high wall.
The fog was so thick that he couldn't see Qianyuan's current appearance.
So he could only feel his way up, following the tentacles that were coiled around him to touch Qianyuan's face.
Fortunately, Chien-Yuan still has eyes.
He seemed to feel a slight itch on his face, so he slowly opened his eyes.
Then He saw the humans standing before His eyes.
The human was tiny, so close to His eyes that His eyes almost turned cross-eyed.
But He was not angry; this was the first time a human had come before Him since His awakening.
He couldn't resist listening to what this tiny human had to say.
Humans say: I am willing to give up my most precious possession in exchange for someone going home.
He then looked at the most precious soul and heart within the human body, but to His surprise, they were already covered with His marks, like tentacles enveloping them, completely possessing them.
This already belongs to Him. How can humans exchange something that has already been exchanged?
He did not answer.
But the human kept calling out with those affectionate eyes, gentle voice, and warm touch:
"Qianyuan, let's go home."
That's outrageous! This beautiful human is really going too far!
I might as well keep him here to keep me company, so I won't be lonely, and so he won't be alone...
He...
He suddenly couldn't remember who he was.
"A Thousand Fates".
"A Thousand Fates".
Zhou Jinze called his name again and again.
The system's drawn-out alarm continued to ring in his ears. He looked at his own appearance and asked the human in front of him:
Am I Qianyuan?
"Yes, Qianyuan, little one, let's go home."
In an instant, Qian Yuan transformed into a form almost identical to the human before him, and his hand attempted to land in Zhou Jinze's palm.
But she was startled by Zhou Jinze's burning body temperature.
Zhou Jinze had no reason to let him let go. He grabbed Qian Yuan's hand firmly and ran away with her.
Chaos, which was sleeping, awakens:
Where is my big owner?
％@*％ has been kidnapped by humans!!!
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